After sending Bai Yang away, Ruan Sixian looks at Jiang ziyue again.
"What did you just say about Mr. Fu?"
Jiang ziyue is also very confused about the current situation.
She saw a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was gentle, as if she had just sent a passer-by instead of the boss.
"Nothing, nothing."
Several flight attendants are urging them to hurry up. Without asking more, Ruan Sixian walks up with a smile.
Seeing that Jiang ziyue didn't keep up, she turned back and waited for two steps, "hurry up, sister Jiang."
Jiang ziyue's face was almost stiff with laughter on this day, and she had to play a harmonious drama with Ruan Sixian. She was really tired.
She even hoped that Ruan Sixian would come to tear her up bravely and ask her why she knew the truth and spread it in vain.
At least she has a prepared speech. It's not impossible for her to throw the pot to several colleagues who have left her job.
But Ruan Sixian pretended to be unconcerned, and from time to time she gave her a meaningful smile and gave her a continuous fist, which made her anxious to come out.
But Ruan Sixian really didn't want to question Jiang ziyue, even though Jiang ziyue's performance on this day has exploded.
It's mainly because Ruan Sixian thinks it's useless to have a fight. The fundamental problem of the rumor is that everyone misunderstands that she wants to seduce Fu Mingyu, but she leaves in anger. A quarrel with Jiang ziyue can't solve the problem.
What's more, three years later, the people of World Airlines changed batch after batch, and there was no one to mention it, and she didn't want to be happy with herself.
As long as these people don't pester her in front of her like the culprit Fu Mingyu, she can not care about these hidden rumors.
Unfortunately, she underestimated the memory of her colleagues.
Just a week later, the media reports of the first flight came out, and the world airlines also made a lot of internal publicity. As the new female pilot of the first flight, "Ruan Sixian" frequently appeared in various internal documents or reports, and those rumors that had been silent for a long time were gradually turned out.
At this time, Jiang ziyue was also very flustered. This time, she didn't say it. It's just that some people who still remember the incident were always recalled. Just mention it, and the topic spread quietly in the crew department.
Of course, these words could not reach Ruan Sixian.
The reason why she had a vague feeling was that the flight attendant she met on the day of her first flight had been having lunch with her for several times.
Ruan Sixian asked directly at that time, is there any legend about me recently?
The flight attendant was shocked by Ruan Sixian's directness and said, "just They are chatting. It's nothing. I don't believe it anyway. "
Well, it seems that's true.
Ruan Sixian ate an extra mousse cake that day. She had enough calories to make her feel comfortable.
It's just that this cake only works the next day.
For the nine o'clock flight in the morning and the pre departure Cooperation meeting at seven o'clock, Ruan Sixian arrived 20 minutes in advance to sign the mission statement for the captain at the dispatch office, while the captain took the co pilot to refuel.
When Ruan Sixian returned to the conference room, she heard her name in the whisper before she opened the door.
After listening at the door for a while, it was the topic she expected.
"Really or not? So magical? "
- "listen to some old Cheng's words, those with nose and eyes should be true."
"Oh, my God, her resume is amazing. She came back as a pilot."
Hearing this, Ruan Sixian is still telling herself that, forget it, they are all colleagues, and they will be assigned to the same flight from time to time in the future.
Bear for a moment the wind is calm and the waves are calm, take a step back and the sky is wide.
She raised her hand to knock on the door to remind the people inside, but at this time, the topic went deep again.
"How can she return to the World Airlines? Don't you think other airlines are robbing her, too? "
"Right, isn't it embarrassing? If I were you, I might never be here in my life. "
- "absolutely, isn't it that she is still stubborn about Mr. Fu?"
"If you say that, it seems that everything is reasonable?"
“……?”
This can't be tolerated.
Her husband Yun is the only man she's never understood in her life, OK?
Ruan Sixian pulled her mouth and laughed. Her chest hurt her. What kind of boss really has what kind of employees.
I can't bear them.
Endure ovarian cyst for a while, regress mammary gland hyperplasia.
"So curious, why don't you ask me face to face?" Ruan Sixian pushed open the door of the conference room, held her arms to her head, and said with a smile, "I am good at communication. As long as you ask me, I will know everything."
A group of people who were caught gossiping behind their backs suddenly shrunk like chickens, blushed to the root of their ears and didn't dare to answer."As for why I went back to the world airlines." Ruan Sixian stepped in two steps, and her voice became clearer. "Director's office on the 18th floor of the headquarters, you are welcome to ask at any time."
Underground silence, this half a minute is as long as doing flat support, breathing dare not gasp.
In the end, the purser made a comeback: "Deputy Ruan, we just..."
"Is everyone here?"
The captain suddenly appeared and interrupted the purser.
When he recovered, he found something wrong with the atmosphere inside and asked, "what's the matter?"
The conductor Zhiwu didn't speak. Ruan Sixian laughed and said, "nothing. I just said that."
The captain was a little suspicious, but he didn't ask much. He didn't dare to ask more about women's thoughts.
On the same day, Fu Mingyu, who had been on a business trip for nearly two weeks, took the return flight.
When I leave the airport, it's late. The neon outside the window is flashing. Everything is clear. There is floating light and dark flow. It's the most beautiful time of the day on the airport road.
Fu Mingyu leaned against the seat and loosened his bow tie. His brow became tired.
"Mr. Fu, go back to Huguang mansion?"
Bo Yang asked the co pilot back.
Fu Mingyu did not open his eyes, pinched his eyebrows, and did not answer directly, "what time is it?"
"A quarter past nine."
Fu Mingyu slightly pondered, "go back to Mingchen apartment."
When the driver heard this, he would naturally drive to Mingchen apartment, but Boyang continued: "when you attended the meeting this morning, your mobile phone was turned off. My wife called me and said that you hadn't been back for many days."
"Well." Fu Mingyu said carelessly, "it's too late today. Go back tomorrow."
The car sped to Mingchen apartment and slowed down outside the gate.
Fu Mingyu's sleepiness was gone. He looked out of the window and a figure came into his sight.
"Stop here."
When Fu Mingyu said this, he had already begun to wear a suit and coat. "In a moment, you will have my luggage sent up."
Without waiting for Bo Yang to answer, Fu Mingyu got out of the car.
Early summer night is very suitable for walking, this point of the community has many old people with children out for a walk, there are also dog walking.
Ruan Sixian, dragging her flight box, walked cautiously all the way, always avoiding the dogs on the road.
But even so, she couldn't get up fast.
Today's flight is a four segment flight, from 8 a.m. to 8 p.m.
When I used to be a flight attendant, I always envied that the pilot in the cockpit could sit all the way.
It was only when I got to that position that I found that physical strength was secondary, and the whole process of concentration was really deadly.
Fortunately, there are several gardenias on the side of the road, and the fragrance is rolled up by the evening wind, which dispels some fatigue.
When she reached the steps downstairs, she found her shoelaces open.
When she squatted down and tied up, and then got up to lift the flight box, she was already preempted.
Fu Mingyu picked up her flight box, took two or three steps up the steps and looked back at her.
"Just getting off the plane?"
Ruan Sixian didn't want to speak very much. She gave a gentle "um" as an answer.
In her heart, she was still responding to the things in the morning. She felt that she had seen what it was called that the upper beam was not right and the lower beam was crooked.
After three years, this person can still say, "I think she is more interesting to me."
The staff at the bottom know nothing and can say, "she is still stubborn about Mr. Fu."
Does Hang Seng aviation rely on imagination to start aircraft?
Thinking of this, Ruan Sixian was trying to control her temper, and then reached for her flight box.
But Fu Mingyu didn't reach out.
"I'll take it for you."
"Don't I have hands?"
“……”
Fu Mingyu felt powerless at the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't get up and down again, and he was irritable.
But the person in front of him reached out to grab the flight box, and a white hand swayed in front of him.
It's really irritable.
Fu Mingyu grabbed the hand in front of him, "Ruan..."
The touch of the palm is a little strange, and there are two words left.
He was stunned for a moment. In order to confirm, he rubbed her palm with his fingers.
A thin but obvious cocoon.
Recently, I always think about the situation when I saw her for the first time. More and more times, it is more and more clear.
She is very beautiful, wearing a slim flight attendant uniform, graceful figure, delicate skin, any man will feel that is a delicate woman.
Cocoon, it seems, should not appear in her palm.
In Fu Mingyu's trance for a moment, Ruan Sixian jerked back her hand and wiped it on her clothes. She looked at Fu Mingyu with the look of a sex wolf.
"What are you doing! I tell you, if you start again, even if you are the boss, I dare to sue you for workplace sexual harassment! "Then he took two steps back.
“……”
Fu Mingyu really didn't know what to say.
Hands and feet?!
Sexual harassment?!
"Ruan Sixian," he said in a low voice, choking a cloud in his chest
Three words bite very heavy, almost gnash teeth.
She looked up at him.
They were less than half a meter apart, and their eyes reflected each other. It was supposed to be a beautiful picture, but the smell of fire medicine was all around.
"Don't challenge my temper again and again."
Challenge your temper?
Ruan Sixian was so angry that she laughed.
Who is challenging whose temper?
"Have you finished?"
Ruan Sixian was angry, but her tone became light, "that's the sentence on your grave."